1. Soccer Mom and a Bully Chapter 3


    Date: 12/7/2017, Categories: Fantasy, Blackmail, Cruelty, Cuckold, Humiliation, Older, Masturbation, Mature, BDSM, Teen, Voyeur, Water Sports/Pissing, Author: Unknown user, Source: sexstories.com

    I've been crying myself to sleep every night since this whole ordeal started, though I've been doing more crying than sleeping lately. My eyes are puffy, sore and red and I'm staring at the ceiling in my bedroom. It's late maybe two or three in the morning? it's hard to tell, my vision is blurry from the tears. I hear a rustling noise in the bushes outside of the window I go and look to see what it is. There's somebody outside in our back yard throwing pebbles at the window above mine, my moms room. I'm about to open the window to yell at them when I see who it is, Colin. He's looking right at me, smiling. He puts his finger up to is lips as if to shush me, then drags it across his neck in a cut-throat like manner, it's a vague threat 'be quiet or else'. He's distracted by movement in my moms room. " Jenny....Jenny ." He hisses, trying to find a balance between a whisper and a yell. I've only ever heard people refer to my mom as Ms. Robins or Jennifer, never Jenny, only my dad used to call her that. My moms window slides open. " What are you doing here? go away, it's late. " My mom responds trying to match his tone of loud whisper. " I want to see you. " " No, you can't somebody will hear you. " " Like who? " " You know who, now get out of here before you wake him up. " the window slides shut again. Colin looks at me again, still smiling, I move away from the window and press myself up against the wall. My heart is beating so fast, I stand there for a moment and let myself ...
    calm down Thank god I think to myself Thank god she didn't invite him up at least she still has the respect for me not to have sex with him while she thinks I'm asleep in the room below. I can hear shambling noises along the side of the house and my heartbeat and anxiety begin to rise again. At first I think Colin is angry that he can't have sex with my mom and so he's climbing up to my window to humiliate me somehow. But the noises move past my window and keep climbing higher, my anxiety and heart rate climb with them. He's going to my moms room, he's going to climb though her window like a love-sick teenager from some sitcom. Although Colin probably is a love-sick teenager, or more likely lust-sick, this is nothing like a sitcom. I hear her window slide open and the shambling noises outside turn into shambling noises inside as he climbs into her bedroom. My mothers angry muffled voice is leaking though the ventilation system and into my room. I can't make out the words but I can make out the inflection, she sounds annoyed. Colin is trying to calm her down in his signature pandering tone and it seems to be working slightly, she is still annoyed but she's not as loud and she is letting him speak. He laughs, my mother sighs, He says something, she responds, not annoyed anymore, almost...sympathetic? What are they talking about? he says something else and she laughs, It's slight but I can make it out, a small chuckle. She responds, they both laugh. This is probably why she is so ...
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